Beautiful By: Maddy Carroll
Power is beautiful.Elegance is beautiful.Kindness is beautiful.Happiness is beautiful.Beautiful is the sound of the ocean crashing against the lush, white sand.Beautiful is the smell of a full field of yellow daisies.Beautiful is the hymn blue birds sing to as the sun rises.Beautiful is the love of life.The most beautiful things in life don’t have to be seen,Beautiful is something valuable,The attending of your heartBut the best and most beautiful thing,is you.
Where did Mommy go?By: Meghan Lemberg

Do you remember when you were little
Crying when your mom left the room
“Daddy where did Mommy go?
When is she coming back?”
Then she would come back before you knew it

Now you’re a teenager
And when your mom leaves
Instead of saying where did mommy go
You say Mom’s gone? PARTY
And she would come back
And everything would be all cleaned up

Now your out on your own
Wondering where did mommy go
I wish she were here
To help pay the bills,
Make me yummy food,
Or just to keep me company
But as I got better on my own
Mommy would visit up less and less

The room was white
And the people where all dressed in white
Mommy laid there peacefully
She closed her eyes
I waited for her to come back
But this time she didn’t come back
I looked at my dad and said
Daddy where did Mommy go?

Life went on
And I grew older
My life was coming to an end
Then I saw her
Mommy
Right there next to the Father
And at that time I knew
I had answered my on question

Where did Mommy go?
She went to heaven






I’ll start this off by saying hello,
Who I am, you may not know.
I’m different than all,
I’m never going to fall,
My dreams never end,
The good messages that I send.
You can’t stop me ever,
No matter the weather.
I am who I want to be,
I am… me.
When you see me you’ll stop and stare,
Because I am me, which is so rare.



Keirstan Whittenbarger

BASKETBALL
Orange and round,
Bounce on the ground.
Soft brown leather,
Work together.
Million players,
Great game changers.
Nothing but net,
Not a pro, yet.

Food
Nick Sangermano
It can taste good,
It can taste bad.
It can smell good
It can smell bad
It can be hot
It can be cold
Tender
Dry
Soggy and wet
Dry and stale
Food is good
Sometimes

Ann Arlys Poetry
Stupid
S-sadness
T-torture
U-un reliable
P-pathetic
I-inconsiderate
D-disaster

By: Thea Carroll
India
Ann Arlys Poetry
India is the place to be,
From the beautiful buildings to the elegant sea,
It can be peaceful it can be mad,
It can be happy,
It can be sad,
But either way you will be glad,
You made the trip to see the glory,
To all the people you can tell the story,
To how you met these wonderful people,
I just want to make you see that,
India is the place to be.
By: Kush Pathak


SOCCER

A white and black ball

You play around fall

Not allowed to use your hands

Tie your hair in a rubber band

Always a fun sport

Try to score more than the other team

By: Kylee Suffridge




Jakub Toomey
Ann Arleys Poetry contest

Winter
The wind is cold and breezy,
People are sick and sneezy.
The leaves on the trees are gone,
This season is harsh and long.
Snow falling from the sky,
The air is chilly and dry.
Hot chocolate, Sledding, and Warm Coats,
Winter is the season I love the most.

Ann Arlys Bowler Poetry Contest
Kaegan turner
Sports TV
ESPN,
ESPN 2,
ESPN 3,
ESPNU,
SPORTS CENTER,
FOX SPORTS,
ALL OF THE ABOVE GIVE YOU THE SCORES,
THE HIGHLIGHTS,
AND THE ACTION,
ALL IN ONE
Love
Nature Haiku
Nature is splendid,
But we humans could end it,
She must be mended.
-Sam Garner


Love
Love your family,
Love your friends,
Love your savior,
But most of all love the one who loves you most.
The one who cares for you, the one who would die for you;
Always love with all your heart and all your soul.
Create love, breathe love, give love, make love and take love.
Fill your entire heart with love.
Love everyone you meet,
Love as hard as the raining sleet.
Love the bad, love the ugly, love the lonely, love the poor.
Love the ones who need it most,
Love so hard that it makes your heart sore.
Love comes from your soul, from your heart;
So from here on, that’s where all love should start.
Love at all ages, young and old
Love is the thing that fills your heart with gold.
Jasmine Jay
Caring
By: Kara Brueggemeier
Compassionate
A
lways around
R
eality
I
nvolved
N
eat
G
enerous